They Thought I Was a Beggar, But I Own the Group

Summary

After I was abducted at six and forced into the largest theft ring on the East Coast, I learned one thing.

Anyone who comes at me gets it right back.

At eight, a trainer had it in for me, so I slipped a diamond ring into his coat pocket. He ended up with three broken ribs.

At twelve, someone took the money I had spent six months saving, so I took everything he had.

At sixteen, I escaped that place. Four years later, the Vail Group was the largest conglomerate on the East Coast.